Fu Sheng hurried out of the palace and asked, "is Xie Yu back?"

After hearing this, his servants looked at each other. After a long time, someone said:

"isn't Xie Yu always in the house? He hasn't gone out all the time..."

Fu Sheng took a deep breath and walked quickly to the wing room.

"Ah, master, what's the matter?"

A group of people looked at Yunfeng, who came back with him. Yunfeng shook his head and indicated that he didn't know, so they quickly followed him.

Fu Sheng was in a hurry, holding several pieces of paper in his hand, and pushed open the door of the wing room.

"Xie Yu!"

The room is empty. Xie Yu has already disappeared.

The people of the National Teacher's office also followed and were still curious:

"eh, young master Xie, why is he missing? He was still there when you went down and went out."

"I've been at the door of the wing room since you went out. At that time, he was still there. How could he disappear?"

Fu Sheng fingers a loose, tight nerves are loose, he pinched hands on a few pieces of paper, uncontrollably back a few steps, "to Yunzhou."

"What?" Yunfeng is closest to him, but he still doesn't hear what he is saying.

"Go to Yunzhou." Fu Sheng closed his eyes, reopened his eyes, and repeated, "go to general Shenwei's residence in Yunzhou and check."

A few people around a Zheng, they face a change, quickly past the door closed.

"Master, what's the matter? Is Mr. Xie really the divine General of Yunzhou?"

It's really hard to accept.

Although Xie Yu is really scary in front of Princess Ankang and makes them feel that they should be alert, most of the time he is sweet. He laughs at everyone, buys presents for everyone, and looks after the snowball for them..

especially, if he can't speak, he will show more pity.

Although they are somewhat wary of him, they still regard him as their younger brother.

"I don't know." Fu Sheng stood there, still saying that.

I don't know.

He doesn't know.

He's not sure.

Xie Yu comes fast and goes fast.

It's like a dream. It appears and disappears quickly.

He didn't know. He didn't know anything.

I don't know where to find him when he disappeared, whether Xie Yu is his name, whether what he said is true or false, and whether he will come back after he disappeared.

Yunfeng looked at him with some worry and realized that he was not in the right mood. He calmed down and said, "send someone to Yunzhou first."

The others, too, bowed their heads and answered.

Yunfeng didn't ask what happened to Fu Sheng when he was in the palace. He just left a sentence: "my subordinates are outside. If the master needs anything, call me at any time" and went out.

After all the people went out, Fu Sheng felt that it was more empty around him.

I never seem to think this wing room is empty before.

He sat down with the pieces of paper in his hands and looked over them.

When he came out of the palace, he was very worried. His palms were all sweaty and he pinched the paper crumpled.

But the crumpled white paper still didn't affect the beauty of the black font on it.

His handwriting is very good.

There is a big contrast with him.

The font is magnificent and elegant.

Fu Sheng looked down at the words above and rubbed his fingers gently.

Who's for him? I'm here for you. 】

[I think this man is a bit annoying and wants to kill him. 】

[you don't want him to die? 】Do you want him to die? If you don't, I'll let him go. 】

[what I said is true. 】

....

are they all true.

Fu Sheng recalled what he looked like at that time and closed his eyes.

What are you thinking when you write this.

Xie Yu, why are you here.

Fu Sheng sat in the wing room for a long time until the sound of kicking came from outside.

He frowned and got up, pushed open the door of the wing room, facing a group of palace guards with sabres.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sheng stood at the door of the wing room and didn't show a gentle smile to them for the first time.

The palace guards were startled by his appearance. They looked at each other and no one dared to speak for a long time.

The real power of Lizhou is in the hands of the national teacher.

If your majesty really wants to compete with the people of National Normal University, the winner must be the National Normal University.

What they are doing now is to die.

Someone quickly made a judgment, stepped forward, arched his hand and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, your majesty, he... Let's come to your house to get people."He carefully observed Fu Sheng's face. Seeing that he had changed his face, he immediately said:

"he asked us to bring your distant relative... Into the palace."

"Also specially said, he is a mute, let's take back well."

Yunfeng several people stand at one side, eyelid son jumped for a while, suddenly turn a head to see to Fu Sheng, finger also followed to tremble for a while.

Fu Sheng stood there with no expression on his face, looking at the front, and said slowly, "I know. Go back."

He seldom does.

There are times when there's no expression.

"Yes." Gong Wei raised his head and looked at him, but he didn't say anything.

They used to think that Fu Sheng was the best speaker in the world, but now when they look at his cloudy face, they dare not say a word more.

They did not even dare to ask how they would explain to the emperor when they went back empty handed.

The palace guards stepped back in order, arched their hands, turned and walked away.

Fu Sheng stood in front of the door of the wing room and watched them leave. Then he said, "the emperor is ill. Let the doctor have a good look."

Yunfeng eyebrows jump: "master, this..."

What does this mean? Can he make it clear that they can't figure it out!

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, with a trace of fatigue in his voice, "let him be more peaceful, isn't the beauty in the palace enough?"

Yunfeng understood, this is not to kill the meaning, he immediately nodded: "yes, I will do it."

As soon as Yunfeng left, there was a red flash and a smiling face appeared in front of him.

Fu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, "you're back."

Xie Yu chuckled, raised his hand, holding a small orange, and continued to smile at him.

Fu Sheng's eyes moved down and fell on the orange. His voice was slightly dry and trembled. "Is this for me?"

Xie Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded his head.

Fu Sheng raised his hand to take the orange, as if casually asked, "where did it come from?"

Xie Yu's smile is deeper.

Fu Sheng looked down at the orange, some cool, and asked, "where have you been?"

"I thought you wouldn't come back."

The smile on Xie Yu's face finally dissipated. He stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve and shook his head at him.

It's like saying he won't go.

I won't come back.